At the very same time, he pulled at her body elsewhere. She loved it. She adored how it felt to have her ass cheeks squeezed and pulled at like he was...doing. It had to be the most delightful thing ever done to her. She was embroiled in sensations she could not define and her breathing along with her thoughts ran off in a variety of directions not even she could understand. Oh god, what’s going on? Oh wow, oh lord he’s making me feel, whew oh wow, god he sure knows how to do this. Wow, god, wow. “Do you wax?” she asked my wife.“About every two months, Jenny said. Most of the time I use one of the electric trimmers.”Jenny propped up one leg so Mandy could get a full view of her crotch; Rick looked also.Jenny showed her where she used the trimmers.“Sometimes I just have to get it waxed to get everything,” Jenny saidAS my wife was showing off, I got hard. Jenny noticed and smiledShe got up, faced me and squatted down on my member, slowly letting my member in.Mandy and Rick watched with. Throughout our meeting, I could see her eyes scanning my body before whispering something to her husband and then both would smile to each other. Could it be my short skirt and ample cleavage, or was it something amusing in our contract?When lunchtime came around, we had a bit of free time and Jenn and I found ourselves alone in the room. Being two females and on our own, we started talking. You know the kind of thing, perfume, dresses, lipstick, fashion and so on. Things started to heat up a. .. no ‘anonymous’ calls or reports ... no ‘fishing expeditions.’ Go away.” Junior felt the need to explain, “Tyche was ‘catching up’ to her parents. Kids lag ... the smart parent keeps going.”“She was seen feeding ice cream to a feral cat,” said the disapproving CPA employee. “Cats are dangerous and feeding them reenforces disreputable behavior.”“I’ll just bet you’re a dog person,” Zoe said.“I love my bulldog,” she said.“Bet your bulldog loves you,” Junior.While conversations were ongoing, Tyke.